On Saturday, Mark's parents came over. It was the first time Diane got to see Matthew. Now, Matthew has met all his grandparents. Just by chance, the Tour of Utah bicycle race was going on at the same time, and the route went right outside our house. I just love living downtown. The cyclists completed a 7.4 mile circuit eleven times, with the finish line being just a little further uphill from our house. We would walk out and watch the cyclist go by and then come back in and track their progress on tv. We also walked down to South Temple to see the how fast the cyclist were going on the straightaway, and boy were they flying. It was surprisingly entertaining.
Diane, a.k.a Grandma Robison
Elwin, a.k.a Grandpa Robison
Later that night, Mark and I hosted a murder mystery dinner which was loads of fun. I had my siblings over and we had a blast. My siblings went all out with costumes from DI. The star performers would have to be my brother Jacob, with his German accent, and my brother-in-law Steve, with his Italian accent. "As they say in the old country ..." It was fun to try to figure out whodunit.
From left to right: Mark, the FBI agent; Me, the golddigger; Steve, the old Italian guy; Jaclyn, the movie star; Andrea, the competitor; Jacob, the German wine merchant; Benjamin, the ex-con.